Brendan was still lovingly caressing her face and her hair, “We gave you some shots to get your system neutralized. Tonight you’ll just need to sl...ep it off, and tomorrow you will be as good as new, apart from the pain in you private parts.”Ms. Brendan stood up and left the room, leaving Donna with the driver alone in the room.As Donna underwent the enema, closely monitored by the driver, she recalled vaguely the end of the evening. She had been drunk and even so was still fed more alcohol. The main ballroom in the old house was full of powerfulmen and women. Politicians, bankers, actors, musicians, artists, thewhose who of the land were in attendance. They had all gathered heretonight at the behest of one person.The Duchess stood at the railing and surveyed the scene before her. Shesilently checked the guest list in her head. Good, almost everyone shewanted was there. All of the artists and musicians and actors were merefluff to fill out the room. Her real audience was the power. I winked at Mimi.Me: Why should girls have all the fun? Why just voyeurism, what about cuckolding?Mimi: As you wish. As agreed, neither do I stop nor do you.Me: Let thy will be done. Laltu, Babu, age kokhono kono rendi chudechho? (Laltu, Babu, have you ever fucked a prostitute before?)Babu: Haan dada ekbar gechhilam amra dujone. (Yes Dada, ones we 2 went.)Me: Koto taka niyechhilo? (How much did she charge?)Laltu: 400 taka. (Rs. 400)Me: Dekhte kemon chilo? (How was she?)Laltu: Thik thak.. Immediately I was pissed off and for a second , thought of rushing into my bedroom to see what the fuck was going on. But curiosity and I must admit arousal got the better of me,so i quietly crept down the hall.As I approached our bedroom,I could hear the unmistakeable sounds of my wife moaning,and also the sound of flesh slapping flesh,my heart was going like a jackhammer as I peered through the not fully closed door. What I saw was so erotic,she was riding someone,i couldnt see his face,but.
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